I am sitting on the bed and looking at the wedding video of mine. Six months passed and now I am looking like a balloon. I didn't try to contact my family, I don't know why but I was worried about my babies. I don't trust Alexander, once he found out who I am, he won't hesitate before killing me with kids.
I am carrying his kids inside me but he still won't hesitate before raising his hand on me. He many times took out his work frustration on me but he didn't hurt me as he used to when we met the first time. He cares for his blood, I look at my big belly and closed my eyes.
My family image appeared in front of my eyes, my mom and my brother, they both are trying their best to find me but we are changing our location every three weeks.
My Dad still doesn't know anything about my a****
